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Title: Curfew: Niwa
Authors: kagayachou
Fandom: Gakuen Heaven
Characters: Shinomiya Kouji, Niwa Tetsuya
Rating: PG-13
Words: 400
Summary: Every night, Shinomiya made his rounds about the dorm, and every week Niwa does something all right...
Crossposted: kagayachou, gakuenheaven, blheaven, bl_academy, hamu_rabu
Curfew: Niwa
The trail of sand and puddles led to Niwa's room. Shinomiya didn't have to ask to know what happened. Niwa went fishing every Thursday evening, and thus, every Thursday evening, the good ol' President of the Student Council would stay out late. Shinomiya sighed. He really should just get some permanent sign out sheet for Niwa - for the late days, and for the cleaning equipment.
"Yo, Shinomiya! Wha's-? ...Ah."
At least Niwa opened the door with his boxers on, Shinomiya thought, but he still wasn't too impressed. With an irritable scowl, and utter silence, he pressed a mop and a bucket against Niwa's chest.
"Maa," Niwa smirked... sheepishly, somehow. His hands closed around the handles of the cleaning equipment, but he only set them against the wall as he continued, "You're worse than Nakajima with the work, you know? At least he'd come prepared with a clever quip or somethin'..."
"And some punishment." Briefly, Shinomiya looked skywards; the gods knew what Nakajima would do to Niwa in a similar situation, but he didn't really need to know what the Student Council members did in their spare time. Especially when Nakajima was infamously, 'His Majesty the King's Personal Slave Driver,' and Shinomiya himself... simply wasn't.
Said King just laughed. "Same difference, Shinomiya! You still want me to mop the floor clean, don't cha? Don't worry. I'll do it la-"
"Now, Niwa."
"But it's late~ I'm really tired~"
"You and me both." Shinomiya sighed again. He almost felt apologetic for being so strict, except past experience with Niwa-speak taught him that 'later' actually meant 'never,' and that third year student ran out of valid excuses during their freshman year. "Look, the faster you deal with the mess, the sooner we can both go to bed."
Momentarily, Niwa's shoulders drooped. He yawned. Then, he chuckled. "Ya know, I've got a better idea." He swung an arm about Shinomiya's shoulders and whispered with a conspiring grin, "We can both go to bed right now, so that I'll deal with my mess first thing tomorrow morning."
"That," Shinomiya paused, "doesn't make sense."
"Sure it does!" Niwa steered him into the room, kicking the door closed behind them. "You'll be the first person I see tomorrow morning," he merrily explained as he shoved Shinomiya onto his bed.
"Wh-Niwa!"
"And," he crawled in, "you can tell me to clean up when you wake up!"
"NIWA!"
[ Endo ] [ Iwai ] [ Nakajima ]
Authors: kagayachou
Fandom: Gakuen Heaven
Characters: Shinomiya Kouji, Niwa Tetsuya
Rating: PG-13
Words: 400
Summary: Every night, Shinomiya made his rounds about the dorm, and every week Niwa does something all right...
Crossposted: kagayachou, gakuenheaven, blheaven, bl_academy, hamu_rabu
Curfew: Niwa
The trail of sand and puddles led to Niwa's room. Shinomiya didn't have to ask to know what happened. Niwa went fishing every Thursday evening, and thus, every Thursday evening, the good ol' President of the Student Council would stay out late. Shinomiya sighed. He really should just get some permanent sign out sheet for Niwa - for the late days, and for the cleaning equipment.
"Yo, Shinomiya! Wha's-? ...Ah."
At least Niwa opened the door with his boxers on, Shinomiya thought, but he still wasn't too impressed. With an irritable scowl, and utter silence, he pressed a mop and a bucket against Niwa's chest.
"Maa," Niwa smirked... sheepishly, somehow. His hands closed around the handles of the cleaning equipment, but he only set them against the wall as he continued, "You're worse than Nakajima with the work, you know? At least he'd come prepared with a clever quip or somethin'..."
"And some punishment." Briefly, Shinomiya looked skywards; the gods knew what Nakajima would do to Niwa in a similar situation, but he didn't really need to know what the Student Council members did in their spare time. Especially when Nakajima was infamously, 'His Majesty the King's Personal Slave Driver,' and Shinomiya himself... simply wasn't.
Said King just laughed. "Same difference, Shinomiya! You still want me to mop the floor clean, don't cha? Don't worry. I'll do it la-"
"Now, Niwa."
"But it's late~ I'm really tired~"
"You and me both." Shinomiya sighed again. He almost felt apologetic for being so strict, except past experience with Niwa-speak taught him that 'later' actually meant 'never,' and that third year student ran out of valid excuses during their freshman year. "Look, the faster you deal with the mess, the sooner we can both go to bed."
Momentarily, Niwa's shoulders drooped. He yawned. Then, he chuckled. "Ya know, I've got a better idea." He swung an arm about Shinomiya's shoulders and whispered with a conspiring grin, "We can both go to bed right now, so that I'll deal with my mess first thing tomorrow morning."
"That," Shinomiya paused, "doesn't make sense."
"Sure it does!" Niwa steered him into the room, kicking the door closed behind them. "You'll be the first person I see tomorrow morning," he merrily explained as he shoved Shinomiya onto his bed.
"Wh-Niwa!"
"And," he crawled in, "you can tell me to clean up when you wake up!"
"NIWA!"
[ Endo ] [ Iwai ] [ Nakajima ]